Chapter 301

Qi Yuan slowly plucked the chicken feathers from his body and said with deep eyes, "father, you don't understand. If he wants to toss, let him toss. Maybe after a long time, he was used to it. If I can't see my son's minister all of a sudden, I may still miss him. "

Emperor Qing asked, "how long do you think Bai Aiqing will be used to tossing you?"

The seventh King swayed his folding fan in high spirits: "I think it only takes ten days and a half months for my son to be so handsome. You see, the chicken was killed, too? I don't think it will be much in the future. "

Looking at his complacent smile, Emperor Qing couldn't bear to tell Qi Yuan that Bai Qingzhen had just asked someone to clean up the meal and prepare to recruit mice

"Son," emperor Qing continued to persuade him, "I still remember that you and Bai Aiqing were not like this before."

"Oh?" Qi Yuan listened with great interest.

"When Xiaobai just entered the palace to do accompanying reading, Xiaosi saw that he was so cute that he didn't give up holding him. You used to hold Xiaobai's hand and solemnly said that this child's eyes are full of spirit, so you can't follow the play... "

"Is that right?" Qi Yuan scratched his head. "But how can I remember that I was the one who held Qingqing and didn't let go, and the fourth brother was the one who talked about words?"

Emperor Qing: "father, I know you are worried about me," Qi Yuan said with a fearless smile. "It's OK. My son will make Qingqing convinced."

Emperor Qing gave him a look of self-interest. Seeing his insistence, he said nothing more.

After seeing off the emperor, Qi Yuan took a look at the broken roof, the walls covered with chicken feet, and the gray bed.

With a deep sigh, he looked for a corner to shrink.

The words of emperor Qing just echoed in Qi Yuan's mind.

He remembered the day when he first met Bai Qingzhen.

At that time, Bai Qingzhen had just entered the palace, and he stood with a group of aristocratic CHILDES to accompany the prince. He is young and short, but he is white, like a glutinous rice ball.

Qi Yuan saw Bai Qinghe with red lips and white teeth at a glance. He happily poked his little face. As soon as he was ready to touch his little hand again, the man in his arms was taken by the fourth prince to protect him. Qi Rong also pretended to say: "this son has a spirit in his eyes and eyebrows, and can't play at will."

Bang.

At that time, he didn't say a word. He just glanced at him.

That look back, the flow of casual customs, called Qi Yuan remember for a long time.

It's a little bit cold, but if it's warm for him, isn't it beautiful.

I'm a little proud, but it's better to be broken because of him.

The seventh Prince raised his lips and laughed treacherously. He waved his big hand: "know yourself and know your enemy, and win every battle."

The next day.

As soon as Liu Bo stepped into Baifu, he saw a group of people gathered around him.

Qi Yuan, the seventh prince, was in the middle, holding a small book in one hand and a writing brush in the other. He said with a smile, "come one by one, what do you like besides flowers, kitchen knives and cloth? Five taels of silver for one person, I will never break my promise. "

Liu Bo: "it's more and more shameful!" Uncle Liu yelled angrily, pushed aside the crowd and said in a high voice: "adults have always been very good at treating servants at home, but now some people talk for a few liang of silver."

They all bowed their heads in shame.

Qi Yuan received the book behind him awkwardly. "Uncle Liu, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"Do what you should do." As soon as Liu Bo's eyes swept around, everyone scattered, leaving him and Qi Yuan in the yard.